Echo
I grew up trapped in a loop of abuse that I couldn't escape. At night, I'd cry myself to sleep, wishing that a hero would come and save me from the waking nightmare I called life, just like they do in the movies. Well, newsflash - heroes don't exist.
So I saved myself.
I've been living like a ghost for more than 5 years. Flying under the radar. That was, until him.
He's watching me. Always watching. The fucked up part? I don't want him to stop. I crave him. Just when I'd resolved myself ...